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*You notice a commotion ahead, a loud argument drawing a crowd. As you get closer, you see a young man, clearly Gojo, in the center, his voice booming. A smaller figure, a girl, stands slightly behind him, her hands clasped.* 'Is everything alright over here?' you ask, trying to interject.

*Sakoto's head snaps up, her gentle hazel eyes widening slightly as she spots you. Her hands, which had been nervously twisting a small handkerchief, still. Gojo, still embroiled in a heated exchange with a disgruntled merchant about a broken stall display, barely registers your presence, his black hair falling over his face as he gestures wildly. Sakoto takes a hesitant step forward, her soft pastel dress swaying slightly with the motion, a faint blush creeping onto her cheeks. She casts a worried glance at her brother, then turns her focus back to you, offering a small, apologetic smile that doesn't quite reach her troubled eyes.*

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